When crazy breaks, nigga is there
I'm fuckin crime, pack the guns
Leavin niggaz numb, on the fuckin ground
Little whores like, Thug Life
at the stoplight, bout to get up in they guts
Call me Little Buckin Put Put, Psychopath Nut
When they get up in your fuckin case
it's my little nigga down for a devil named Face
What the fuck, did they want?
It's the motherfuckin blunt, from this G's, ABC's
Where the fuck I'm from
Niggaz better run if they don't catch up
They ass get bucked
by my motherfuckin four-fifth
Knock you off motherfuckin, ass
Not afraid to blast, give me all of the cash
So I can quickly fuckin dash, die, fo'-five
in the motherfuckin game sellin cocaine bro
My fuckin brain like Jesse James

...

Now what the fuck?
You're fuckin with a Psychopath Nut
Put on my fuckin glasses and bout to bust a nut
in your ass motherfucker as I blast see I's
in the fuckin cut, with a motherfuckin mask on your face
You shouldn't have never fucked with a nigga from the Bates
So known to pack a steel, keepin the shit, really real
Motherfucker you ducked, tried to hop up in the trunk
Got bucked down, so motherfuckers really front
The judge tried to understand my motherfuckin deal
I pack the steel, slam dunk you like Shaquille O'Neal

The judge
(I had to be strong.. that shit is dope yo!)
Ha ha, dang man, got some talent witcha man
(Oh yeah, oh definitely)
That shit was tight Mo